how it all began--a mother looks back
beieve or not, it doesn't matter. Even before puberty
i knew he enjoyed watching me...dressing, coming out of
the shower...anything at all, as long he could see my breasts,
bare legs, my butt. And i indulged him, letting him look.
Occasionally when rough house playing i would make sure
he "accidently" felt where i knew his hungrey
eyes had looked. And of course i mananged to feel his--when
all this first started--small but nevertheless erect
penis. More than once i massaged it, secretly glad (and
aroused) the way it would stiffen in my hand.
With the onset of puberty i held back from what had been playful
and sensual for both of us. Perhaps i was scared, not knowing
how he would feel, or scared of my own thoughts.
All those fears ended that saturday morning. I came out
of the shower and he was standing there, in boxer shorts,
nothing else. Since he had seen me naked many times before
I was not shocked or surprised, but cautiously wrapped
a towel around myself and continued on, drying my hair,
as if nothing was out of the ordinary. In the mirror i could
see him behind me, and his erection was noticable. Somewhat
nervous i smiled and chatted nonsense. He didnt say anything
in response, but moved closer, took the towel i was using
to dry my hair and, using both hands, lifted my hair behind
my neck and slowly, in a way that had my legs shaking with
nervouseness, began to dry my hair. As he did, he moved up
against my butt and began slowly pushing his erection in,
out, then in again.
Our eyes met in the mirror, locked on to each other, seeking
approval. As he continued to move in and out against me i
countered his movements with my hips, signalling "yes."
He needed no further encouragement. Dropping the towel
he was using on my hair he reached in front of me and pullled
down the one covering my nakedness. I watched in fascination
as his hands cupped my breasts, squeezing them with ergency,
my nipples hard and erect. Bending me down over the sink,
spreading my legs with his, he quickly found and entered
me. It was over soon, all too quickly, but still i had an enormous
orgasim, matching his own.
I turned and kissed him full on the lips, my tongue probing
inside his mouth. We still hadnt said a word. Turning, i
took his hand and walked into my bedroom. Now I knew it was
all right, that we would be lovers from this time on.
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